Goblin Cave Vol 1 Novels & Stories

I have regained a little feeling in my legs now, enough to attempt to stand. Fang offers me his neck and I gratefully cling to him to try to pull myself up. All my limbs are working, and nothing seems broken, thankfully, but I am very weak, so I climb onto Fangs back. Once I am comfortable, we follow the pack through the forest and soon we arrive at their den. I’m surprised to find that they are living in a large cave at the base of a cliff, and the entrance is concealed by long vines that grow down from the cliffsides. I immediately have a feeling of safety here and I understand why they would choose this place.

The five of us were trapped inside a magical net capable of nullifying our powers. “Shit,” Aris said angrily. Suddenly it began to shake, and goblins came out of the ground. They were different from the goblins that helped us in the wasteland; these ones looked smaller. Once they were all below us, one of them began to laugh. I knew right away that he was the leader. “This loot is very powerful,” the goblin said. “I wonder what we can do with them.” The goblins started laughing, and suddenly I saw my mother in the background.

The glow reacted, pulsing again. She turned away from the sleeping pair and began walking deeper into the cave. “Come,” she said. “The book won’t wait forever.” I hesitated once more, glancing back at Zion and Linda. The glow surrounding them seemed almost protective now, as though the cave itself acknowledged their connection. Reluctantly, I followed her deeper into the cave. Ms. Joyce reached into her worn bag and carefully brought out the book. The cover of the book was made of something that didn’t look like leather or metal—more like pressed bark infused with crystal veins. Symbols moved subtly across its surface, shifting like living script.

“IT’S JUST I HAD a different book in mind when ink spilled on this one, plus what’s left to do in a finished book?” They, of course, ignored me Completely probably deciding if I would not explain, they were just going to proceed. One of the three waved their hand above the inky darkness we were standing on, and instantly a book on a pedestal was in front of them on the floor. It showed off my title, ‘1001 Dark Tales’. I instantly held my breath, hoping they didn’t realize what that meant. But if they had, they said nothing. Instead, they just started flipping through the pages of the book, looking for which store to choose.

The next thing Dike shouted was ‘run’ They all began running as the red goblin began pursuing them with the orange and green goblins. The warriors have already killed several green and orange goblins so you could see that everywhere is filled with dead goblins. The warriors kept running till they ran into a cave. The goblins couldn’t run so fast, this gave the warriors the edge to get into the cave on time and cover it up. When the red goblin got there, it couldn’t find where they were hidden. It made some frustrating sound and then began to retreat and with it the orange and green goblins. You could see them carrying their death along with them as they retreat to wherever they came out from

I asked like a child asking their parents if they could have a new toy and he chuckled in response. “I have an idea,” he looked away from me and to the ground beside him before he said “Hex,” and a short man appeared out of thin air beside him. I jumped backward on my bed and pushed myself against the wall. How the fuck?! “This is my minion,” he said and the small demon beside him bowed to me without speaking. Damien turned to him and said, “I want you to see if she has the same gift as you to read minds.”

This gained all my interest and U was determined to know exactly what it was. I pushed myself into the small opening and began to crawl. I crawled through the tight tunnel like area until I reached a large cave. I pushed myself out of the tunnel and I looked around in awe. What was this place? The cave was empty, only having a short pillar and on top of it was the glowing book I had laid my eyes on earlier. It glowed with a purple light that seemed to attract me to it. I walked over to it and examined it carefully. It had the same inscription that the spell book had. Just what was this book?

All the goblins were wrapped around the altar , the moon was prominent and full in the sky , its color was crimson, the sky was sad and the rain was heavy , the sacrifice was lying on the altar , the goblin leader with his black dagger and red fist, the two mages began to cast some spells and the goblins danced and screamed and circled around him. After a few minutes, the commander's eyes began to turn red and blood began to flow. Then he took his dagger and slashed the prince and began to drink his blood until the corpse became dry. A beam descended from the moon, pierced the goblin commander's chest, he fell to the ground, then wings appeared in his back. He grew in size and one horn grew

Germaine exclaimed, eying the creatures. They passed through halls each carved with elaborate skill. Some were plain, others lined with finely carved murals depicting goblin life or statues of prominent figures. On the way, Germaine was introduced to so many goblins, she lost count. Some goblins they passed, going about their business, stopped, setting baskets on the ground to gaze at them, wide-eyed. The shock of their arrival swept through the tunnel. One hall stood out more than others - an underground market - with stalls for trading goods. Artificial light permeated the space, casting everything in a yellow and orange ambiance. The smells of food cooking on makeshift fires left Germaine

They all stood there hovering, the goblins who were at the front had seen this and stopped, but the ones behind who could not see only carried on walking forwards and this all lead to the wave of goblins to continue to advance. Taking a small deep breath, Noah released his earthen spikes. They all tore across the cave and smashed into the goblins cutting through the first few lines and sending many more flying away. He did not stop there though and quickly conjured up more and more. The spikes constantly screech through the air and tear through the screeching goblins.